Voldemort had completely abandoned his dignity as a wizard.
Or rather, after he made a new Horcrux and returned from the dead once again, his utterly shattered soul and mind had left him with none of those things.
After his latest resurrection, Voldemort had unhesitatingly chosen to reach for a deity's power in pursuit of greater magical power.
And although something had gone terribly wrong with Voldemort's mind, his talent was truly beyond reproach.
He had actually obtained a deity's power and retained enough reason not to become a madman-perhaps because he had already been mad enough to begin with.
This also seemed to explain why, in such a short time, Voldemort had become even stronger than he had been over a year after his previous resurrection.
Even Dumbledore, wielding the Elder Wand and aided by two powerful wizards, Harry and You Weier, could not defeat Voldemort as he was now.
That was what made a deity's power so terrifying.
A deity's power?
Harry's thoughts raced as he glanced toward Dumbledore.
This was different from the graveyard in France, where Voldemort had merely borrowed Alvasar's power. All Dumbledore had needed to do was cut off his channel for borrowing divine power.
Now, Voldemort had incorporated the Evil God's power into himself, making it his own. This special magical power made his magic stronger, so much so that even Dumbledore with the Elder Wand could not suppress it.
But did Dumbledore truly have no other options?
Harry did not think so.
He had learned from Grindelwald that, unlike Grindelwald back then, Dumbledore was now the Elder Wand's true master.
He could use the Elder Wand's true ability!
Borrowing the power of Nameless Mist, one of the three most powerful deities.
But Grindelwald had also said that Dumbledore had never done so